Wow, so here I am...
new member, new blog to fill... and I never know what to say.
How about just a shout out... WOOHOO!!!
Ok, I feel better now. So, little about me... I am a mom, two boys... they rock. My parents are hippies, now I live in a historic neighborhood, with a neighborhood association who doesn't let people put those funny pink flamingos in your yard... figure that one out... my neighbors can't. I volunteer for a bunch of charity groups, with other moms who seem more around the age of my parents, but they really are my age. Maybe I just never grew up. I turn off the stove in the middle of cooking dinner to jump in "pud muddles" and at birthday parties, I start the cake fight. My son's 10th birthday party, I bought him 20 nerf dart guns, so we could have a war in the house. My kids have all the stuff in their room that I ever wanted as a kid, but they're mellow about it. My oldest one year, used all of his allowance for the last four months to buy Haunakah gifts for the old lady who lived alone next door. Every morning my youngest pics up trash on the street on the way to school... so I guess I do ok at the mommy thing. They are spoiled rotten, and totally humble. We have a pretty groovy life!
I am a bartender... love that.
Used to be an adminastrative assistant for the Methodist Church... figure that one... a pierced and tattooed witch, working for your local church! Most of my friends didn't get it. Now, every day that I go to work, it's literally a party! How many people can say that? I am really lucky in life.
Ok, that's enough babblin for now...
sombody give me a shout back.
Rock out girl, and boy scouts!
new member, new blog to fill... and I never know what to say.
How about just a shout out... WOOHOO!!!
Ok, I feel better now. So, little about me... I am a mom, two boys... they rock. My parents are hippies, now I live in a historic neighborhood, with a neighborhood association who doesn't let people put those funny pink flamingos in your yard... figure that one out... my neighbors can't. I volunteer for a bunch of charity groups, with other moms who seem more around the age of my parents, but they really are my age. Maybe I just never grew up. I turn off the stove in the middle of cooking dinner to jump in "pud muddles" and at birthday parties, I start the cake fight. My son's 10th birthday party, I bought him 20 nerf dart guns, so we could have a war in the house. My kids have all the stuff in their room that I ever wanted as a kid, but they're mellow about it. My oldest one year, used all of his allowance for the last four months to buy Haunakah gifts for the old lady who lived alone next door. Every morning my youngest pics up trash on the street on the way to school... so I guess I do ok at the mommy thing. They are spoiled rotten, and totally humble. We have a pretty groovy life!
I am a bartender... love that.
Used to be an adminastrative assistant for the Methodist Church... figure that one... a pierced and tattooed witch, working for your local church! Most of my friends didn't get it. Now, every day that I go to work, it's literally a party! How many people can say that? I am really lucky in life.
Ok, that's enough babblin for now...
sombody give me a shout back.
Rock out girl, and boy scouts!
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whineluvr:
welcome
pagoo:
I'll look forward to more cheap-wine influenced posts ! I gave up drunk posting for lent and never resumed- I'd read them later and just shake my head! At least in chat I can't read them later![smile](https://dz3ixmv6nok8z.cloudfront.net/static/img/emoticons/smile.0d0a8d99a741.gif)
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